epilogue - part one

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“You may come in,” a horse, raspy voice commands, as the silver doors slide open, making the same squealing noise as they disappear into the walls.

“I have news to report Commander shuyona.” A much more deeper, yet feminine, and emotionless voice replies, her eyes glazing over the decaying headmaster.

His glasses shine over, as a smirk reaches his broken lips, as he leans his elbows onto the desk, the shadows casting a haunting atmosphere around the former, headmaster of akademi high. The muscular girl walks in, her normal deep blue eye narrows on his gaze, whilst the soulless socket containing a cyan slit, partly circled by two bent lines, imitating an iris.

Her choice of weapon, a slender, charcoal blade, with a cyan underneath, covered by a golden sheath, marked by the husk’s symbol; sways slightly, shimmering underneath the artificial light.

“Report.” Kocho asks, his voice part muffled by his gloved hands, as his uniform remains a mess, torn by the remains of the furnace, melting the body of his away.

“The elder has settled in. Her memories are intact, the descendant has become self aware, knowing of timeline zero.” Aoi repiles, monotone and dead, fiddling with her sword, as her mother's necklace sways, its sapphire eyes burning brightly as her anger simmers, knowing the ‘elder’ is nothing but a user.

Kocho nods, his eyeless sockets are uncovered slightly, as he reaches out for a laptop, still created by the bastard saikou industries, sending anger through his rotten veins.

“I will inform the others of this, thank you, ryugoku, you are dismissed. “ kocho waves his hand dismissing aoi, as she nods accordingly, and swiftly leaves, letting the doors close.

“I see. She is more useful than we thought.” A new voice smirks, walking into view. His face badly cracked with a black stone like substance. His glasses shimmer as his crimson face mask shows a blue grin, which covers his jaw. Kocho says nothing, and types away on the computer, informing the other soldier, the first yandere, born with the genetic problem of no emotion, ayano aishi.

“We have located their house, their fused kids are powerful, yet bare no magical power. One, that Haruka chiyo; through development is prolonged, her magical output is increasing. Fun girl knows of out existence, and is keeping close with the elder. My sis- the heiress is coping with Pandora, with no current murders of recently.” The cloaked figure says, as kocho merely nods, busy trying to access the last files of timeline zero.

“They are still corrupted, I can't get into the leader and the elders files.” He sighs, slamming the desk in frustration.

Placing and hand down, the mask figure smirks, glancing at the window, its curtains remain shut, as the evening light tries to get in.

“We can set up scouts, around the city, shifted of course, to locate the specified places the elder and her group are, target the children, especially mizuki shinobu, her yandere status has increased, since the placement into akadmei high.” The figure suggests, as he stands back up, wandering to the window.

Kocho ponders the idea, as the windows open slightly, letting the ice cold wind harshly wips around. Neither are affected, as the figure laughs, pulling a set of glasses out of his pocket, their shattered glass makes him chuckle, as kocho stands up, taking out a encrypted phone.

“That's right, send shifted scouts to those areas, be cautious, the elder is aware.” Kocho states, nodding and placing the phone down, his grin noticeable from a mile away.

“Judgement will rise. Master kunahito will become the true leader once more.” Info - kun smiles, looking at the setting sun, as darkness shrouds the city.

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